Slaying Two Cultivators!
Deep within the mountain, a hidden spiritual light surges.
Two Spirit Race Spirit Transformation sat facing each other, with a jade array plate suspended between them, analyzing the battle situation at the front lines.
The Early Spirit Transformation master rubbed his temples, his voice weary. "The situation on the main battlefield is getting tense again. Two of our lords have been transferred from the front lines. If those barbarians from the Giant Bear Race manage to break through the outer perimeter, I'm afraid even we'll have to go to the front lines to fill the gaps."
"Don't talk nonsense."
The golden -Dharma Breaking figure opposite him snorted coldly, the dark brown metallic patterns on his skin gleaming faintly, giving him a rather mystical appearance. "The front line is supported by the array foundation of an Immortality ancestor, and there are also two Perfected Great Masters overseeing it."
"This place is 80 million miles away from the war zone. Those stupid bears who only have strength but no brains, even if they grew wings, they couldn't break in."
"That's true, I was overthinking it." The formation master chuckled self-deprecatingly.
However, before the smile on his lips could fully spread, an extremely eerie ripple of deathly stillness silently spread through the surrounding void.
Buzz!
With Xu Yan Ring, the power of the Spaceless Space Dao instantly spread out.
The space within a radius of a hundred miles was stripped away from the real world in an instant, as if the entire mountain belly had been placed inside an invisible, transparent glass bowl.
The sounds of the outside world, the tremors of the earth's veins, and even the flow of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi were all completely cut off.
The causal threads of the communication talisman also shattered completely at this moment.
"Space sealing?!"
The golden man, at the mid-stage of the Dharma Breaking, reacted extremely quickly, suddenly rising to his feet, his metallic body emitting a piercing clang.
Before he could even activate the Daoist principles within his body, an immense and unparalleled pressure of divine soul force had already crossed the boundary between reality and illusion, crashing down relentlessly!
Shi Jian's sea of consciousness churned, and his immense spiritual power was unleashed in that instant.
That immense pressure, refined by the sea of lightning, had already approached the perfect level of the Six-Foundation Extreme Realm, far beyond what ordinary Middle Spirit Transformation could imagine.
Sizzle!!
Within his soul, the intense heat of the Righteous Yang Lightning and the fierce power of the Purple Firmament Lightning were combined by Shi Jian into an invisible dagger that could slay gods.
The lightning and divine souls merged and combined, transforming into two deadly Soul Lightning that pierced straight between the two men's eyebrows!
"Ah--!!!"
That Early Spirit Transformation Wood Spirit Array Master couldn't even summon his Law Treasure before his sea of consciousness was pierced by the scorching Soul Lightning.
His soul was struck as if by a thunderbolt from the heavens, and his spirit instantly disintegrated, cracking into countless fissures.
His eyes instantly lost their luster, and he slumped stiffly on the jade throne, with emerald green primordial fluid overflowing from his mouth and nose, as he fell into a near-death state of spiritual chaos.
The golden figure, who Middle Spirit Transformation, managed to withstand the blow thanks to his tough physical body, but his sea of consciousness was also in excruciating pain, and golden blood gushed out from all seven orifices at the same time.
"Enemy attack--! It's a powerful being with divine souls?!"
The golden man's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared.
At the critical moment of life and death, this person's ferocity erupted completely. The two Immortal Foundation within his body shone brightly, and the Daoist essence of Dharma Breaking condensed into a thick set of Dark Gold armor on his body.
Two giant fists slammed into the void in front of them, attempting to tear open the Space Dao seal with sheer force.
However, as the void rippled slightly, a tall and slender figure strolled out.
At this moment, Shi Jian did not manifest the enormous bear Dharma form.
On the surface of the body, purple, gold and blazing white lightning arcs intertwined like brocade. Purple Pivot Lightning sank into the soles of the feet to suppress the void, Purple Firmament Lightning clung to the meridians like a blade, and Righteous Yang Lightning transformed into a small, blazing sun hanging behind the head.
With the Three-Foundation Perfection, the Daoist essence is unified as one.
"Break!"
Shi Jian remained expressionless, his right hand loosely clenched.
The surging thunderous essence between heaven and earth was instantly drained by divine thought, and a ten-foot-long thunder spear, pure white and flowing with purple-gold runes, solidified out of thin air.
Without further ado, Shi Jian strode forward, twisted his waist, and drew his gun!
Boom!!
A thunderclap erupted from the narrow mountainside, and the piercing shriek of the lightning spears seemed to tear through the void, piercing the eardrums.
The golden man roared repeatedly, his arms crossed in front of his chest, as he fiercely met the attack with two powerful Dharma Breaking, each enhanced by Immortal Foundation.
This was a cultivator from the Spirit Race who excelled at breaking through Law Power and launching powerful attacks. He was confident that even against Late Spirit Transformation, he could withstand an attack and use the force to escape.
However, at the instant the fist collided with the spear tip, the golden man's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.
It's too heavy!
The immense weight and composure of the Purple Pivot Lightning pressed down on his bones, causing them to groan in unbearable pain; while the domineering sharpness of the Purple Firmament Lightning tore apart his Dharma Breaking Fist Qi with overwhelming force!
But the most deadly thing was that scorching white light of Righteous Yang Lightning intent.
Pure Yang overcomes Yin and evil, and its intense heat burns all things.
The Life Dao turned to ashes the moment it touched the Lieyang Righteous Yang Lightning.
Click!
The Dark Gold heavy armor shattered, sending metal fragments flying everywhere.
The golden man was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the protective light barrier inside the mountain. He coughed up blood, his eyes filled with horror.
"How could this be? Late Spirit Transformation?!"
"A lightning cultivator who Three-Foundation Perfection —could he be a high-ranking cultivator from the Profound Lightning Imperial Clan of the Beast Realm?!"
His answer was a fleeting afterimage that suddenly flickered in the void.
Shi Jian moved like lightning, his right hand Xu Yan Ring trembled slightly, folding the space around him; in an instant, he had stepped three feet in front of the golden man.
"Dead men don't need to know too much."
The lightning spear pierced the sky.
The Jin man desperately unleashed his Fate Dao artifact, an ancient bronze round shield, but it was pierced through by the lightning spear the instant it struck him.
The gleaming white spear tip pierced the Jin man's chest without any hindrance, emerging from his back and pinning him firmly to the rock wall!
"Well..."
The golden man made strange gurgling sounds from his throat, gripped the spear shaft tightly with both hands, and his Immortal Foundation trembled wildly, attempting to self-destruct and perish together with his physical body.
Shi Jian's eyes were icy cold as the third Soul Lightning bolt, which had been gathering power in his sea of consciousness, crashed down fiercely!
Guided by the lightning spear, the Soul Lightning, a blend of scorching white and deep purple, surged into the golden man's internal organs and sea of consciousness like a raging tide through the wound.
Boom!
A muffled thunderclap, as if splitting the heavens and earth, resounded in the mind of the golden man. His soul could not even withstand a single breath under the strangulation of the pure yang thunder. It was instantly torn into Heavenly Light, and his life force was completely extinguished.
The massive metal body slumped limply, lifeless.
With a flick of his sleeve, Shi Jian unleashed a torrent of lightning power, which transformed into countless sealing runes that instantly penetrated the golden corpse, locking away its abundant Qi and Blood and residual essence of Life Dao.
The ancient corpse of the Middle Spirit Transformation Spirit Race is no less valuable than top-tier longevity elixirs.
After collecting the corpse, Shi Jian turned around and his gaze fell on the Spirit Race array master who had long since lost his soul and was now slumped in his seat.
Without the slightest hesitation, Shi Jian pointed his fingers like a knife, and a Purple Firmament Lightning blade swept across, directly severing the last trace of the opponent's life force.
He skillfully applied Spirit Sealing and put it into his pocket.
The two Nascent Spirit Transformation appeared and were killed in just a few dozen breaths.
The commotion was completely suppressed within the Space Dao light barrier; outside the mountain's interior, all was calm and still, with the aura and Daoist energy suppressed.
"Call..."
Shi Jian exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the lightning around his body quickly subsided.
"These two aren't very strong, but they carry quite a lot with them; they even have Dao Artifact with them, so they must be quite wealthy."
"Judging from their appearance, they must be descendants of Dao Venerable within the Spirit Race. No wonder they can remain calmly in the rear while the fighting on the front lines is so intense."
Ultimately, those without connections are always the ones who die at the very beginning.